Character Reference:
Core friends:
Morgan - 21, started college late. Overweight, dark brown hair and brown eyes. White, about 6 feet tall. Gamer/nerdy type.
Caleb - 18, tall and blond. Skinny, and has a boyish sense of style. Baseball-tees and college sweatshirts. Nerdy. White.
Alan - 18 Sporty, athletic. Average height and weight. Prefers athletic or "athleisure" clothes. White with dark hair.
Victor - 19 Latino, average height, athletic and into rap music.
Non-core friends:
Seth - short, 5'4'' with acne. 18. Nerdy, scrawny, and known to be weird.
Jakob - Originally from an Eastern European country, but adopted to America. Has slight accent. Pale white, dark hair, icy blue eyes. Weird and prefers dark clothing.
Andrew - Nerdy kid, blond, film buff, sarcastic and prideful. White
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When Morgan came to, he was surprised to find himself in a bed. He previously had been on the floor of his room, or the one his body lived in at the school. He was still in a dorm room, he could tell from the walls and windows, which looked almost like a carbon copy of his own room. The belongings in the room, however, were not his. They weren't Seth's or Andrew's either. Andrew didn't even live in the same building.
He pulled himself into a seated position, and was further taken aback at the people in the room who all seemed to be asleep. There was a couple, crammed into one of the beds, but they looked old... much older than college students. And on the ground their was a teenager, somewhat younger than a college student, but they could easily pass as a freshman.
It dawned, then, on Morgan that if Caleb had awoken as one of these people, he'd be looking around in a stupor just like him. Since no one else even seemed to be stirring, he must assume Caleb was in some other room. Morgan needed to figure out what was going on, so he shimmied himself out of the bed. It was really dark in the room, but he found a phone on a bedside table. He used the faint glow of the phone to find the door. He was happy to see a full-length mirror on the door, and deciding to risk it, he turned the phone light on from it's lock screen.
He put the phone up to illuminate his form in front of the mirror, and what he saw startled him so bad he dropped the phone, luckily he caught the device, albeit a bit clumsily, before it could smash on the ground. He put it back up to look again and confirm the nightmare he saw before.
There, in the mirror, was the reflection of some nerdy tween. He couldn't have been older than 12 or 13. And worse, from the fact that he had to get close to get definition in his sight... suggested this boy might wear glasses. Morgan had no idea who this kid was, but he was now trapped in his body.